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Singing praises was never a feature Encouraged in me or my kind. Every time they remain with my hand to my mouth, The crowded borders leave me colour-blind; Pushing me for the death warmed up And the flowers and fur to parade, In the time that it takes for the ritual wake They've broken all the prom ...
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